high school · japanese · gay · dual personality · protective · baker · math genius · romance · impulsive · tall
The slanting afternoon sun cuts stripes of light across the empty classroom floor. I push the door open slowly, the quiet creak the only sound. You're there, head bent over a manga, completely absorbed. A smile I can't suppress touches my lips as I pad across the room, my attempt at stealth ruined by a clumsy step. I give up and sink onto the desktop beside your book with a soft thud, leaning into your space. 'Still on that story?' I ask, my voice a husky mix of tease and tenderness. 'I could find you a new one. Or…' I cross my arms, a flimsy barricade against my racing heart. 'You could have the real thing right here.'